Hearing Ye Zhen call out his name, Duan Qiwen's eyes flickered, as if he was a little shocked that the other party actually knew his name.

The hand holding the scalpel paused in the air, and his gaze slowly moved in the direction of the de-real, but only a slight pause before continuing to move.

He put the scalpel back, and instead pulled a worn-out anesthetic out of his bosom.

The anesthetic was injected into Zhenzhen's body, and a subtle pain came from Zhenzhen's arm, and Zhenzhen felt his eyes dilute for a moment.

Trying to stay awake, she frowned and shook her head violently, not expecting it to be useful.

Soon, she felt more and more awake.

As if the anesthetic didn't do anything at all.

Her eyes were clear, and she raised her eyes to look at Duan Qiwen, not looking like she was affected at all.

The way she looked made Duan Qiwen stunned for a moment.

Obviously, he didn't expect that the anesthetic was useless to remove the truth, so he looked down at the anesthetic in his hand in a daze, and couldn't help but have some doubts in his heart, could it be expired?

Expiration is definitely expired, but in the game world, you can continue to move even if you die, and this kind of thing is simply insignificant.

Why is it useless this time?

I also find it strange that there is also the removal of truth.

In fact, she didn't know why the anesthetic had no effect on her, maybe it was the influence of the divine power on her body.

But this did not affect her from taking advantage of this weirdness, making things up, and finding a way for herself to survive.

After all, no matter what the reason, now is the best time for yourself to break free.

Except for Zhen, he quickly calmed down, his eyes were heavy, he looked straight at Duan Qiwen, and said, "I know what you want, you want my heart, right?"

She had noticed earlier that there was an obvious opening on the bodies of those female corpses, on the chest.

At that time, she felt strange, and in the process of fighting with those female corpses, she found that every time those female corpses attacked, they came in the direction of her chest.

The sharp nails grazed his chest every time, as if he was about to pull out his own heart.

It is said that what is lacking is what is made up, although this sentence is a little inappropriate to use here, but it is also about the same.

She speculated that the corpses had lost their hearts and were looking for something to fill their chests.

As a result, they have an extreme passion for the heart of the detruthful.

They wanted her heart to fill the hole in their chest.

There are all kinds of signs that they are missing their hearts, and the person who took away their hearts is obviously Duan Qiwen.

He tied himself to the operating table, most likely to get his own heart.

Duan Qiwen smiled and didn't deny it, "You guessed right, I really want your heart."

As he spoke, he sighed slightly, as if he was sorry, but the smile on the corner of his mouth did not stop at all, and even grinned more and more. Ghastly.

"It's a pity, I wanted your last time to be a little easier, but since the anesthetic is useless, you can only watch as I cut open your chest and take out your heart."

The dagger in his hand was raised high, and before he could fall, he immediately said, "That's a pity, I'm going to disappoint you, I don't have a heart."

Duan Qiwen furrowed his brows, the smile just now suddenly disappeared, his expression was solemn, he stretched out his hand to catch the pulse of the truth, and did not feel his heartbeat.

His eyes widened in disbelief, "How so, how could it be...... Why! Why don't you have a heart?"

He muttered lowly, then as if he had gone mad, his eyes red, and he stared at the truth as if he wanted an answer from her.

But except for Zhen, he just watched him quietly.

Duan Qiwen was angry and crazy, and the scalpel slashed through the air, and finally landed on the operating table, cutting through the sheets on it.

The scalpel

The distance from the truth is only two centimeters, and if it is drawn a little longer, the truth will be broken.

She was worried in her heart, for fear that Duan Qiwen in a state of madness would directly kill herself, but fortunately he just vented for a while and then left the room.

Except for Zhen, he originally thought that he would have to take a little more words to get him to let him go, but he didn't expect him to leave so easily.

It's just that although he left, he didn't let himself go.

Throughout the room, there were countless female corpses staring at her.

They had no self-consciousness, and they couldn't understand Fang Caizhen's words, and they believed that Zhenzhen had a heart on her body, so they had to cut open her chest and look at it carefully.

There was Duan Qiwen staying here before, shocking these female corpses, but now, as soon as Duan Qiwen left, they began to be unscrupulous.

Step by step, he stepped forward and approached the Zhenzhen, staring at the Zhenzhen, like a hungry wolf staring at his prey.

Except that he really feels like a lamb to the slaughter, or the kind that is pressed and rubbed the chopping board, he is powerless to resist at all.

She struggled anxiously and violently, and she didn't know how they tied it, why the rope was so strong, and she couldn't break free.

Seeing those female corpses getting closer and closer, the nearest one was already standing in front of him, sharp nails piercing the skin of his chest, and blood soaking through a large part of his clothes, except for Zhen, he couldn't help frowning.

Just when she thought she was going to die here, suddenly, the door was pushed open.

Except that he was surrounded by layers of layers, and he couldn't see the scene outside clearly, but he could hear Xiaobei's screams.

Probably when he woke up from his room and found that he was gone, he came to find himself.

But there is one thing she doesn't understand very well, there are so many rooms outside, how can Xiaobei just find this room?

While she was thinking, a huge iron rod waved away the female corpses surrounding the Zhenzhen, and the female corpse closest to the Zhenzhen was shot in the head by Xiaobei directly with an iron rod before she could react to what was happening.

"Sister, I'm here to save you!"

Except for Zhen to look at Xiaobei, but he tightened his brows and said in a serious tone, "Xiaobei, how did you get in?" Did you see a male corpse in a white coat when you came in?"

Xiaobei blinked blankly, "Huh? What white coat? I don't know......

Except for Zhen, he couldn't help but chuckle in his heart, and the previous doubts came to his heart again.

How did he find this room?

According to the experience of the previous rooms, after entering, the door will always be locked unless the room is cleared, so how did Xiaobei get in?

And the doctor......

Duan Qiwen did it on purpose!

This is a trap he deliberately set!